In the weird second dimension of killing gods

Her long hair fluttered gently in the breeze like a flowing silver waterfall. Her figure was elegant and upright, but her eyes were lifeless.

Perseus stared ahead with a sharp gaze and a loud voice.

"Are you the one calling me?"

Mithra, sitting on the throne of the tall temple, looked at Perseus deeply and nodded slightly.

"Yes, you have finally come here. Your courage and wisdom are exactly what I expect."

These two gods.

One is the bearded and majestic God of Law.

One is a young and handsome hero who looks like a young warrior.

They are obviously two completely different gods, but they give people a very similar feeling.

It's like different stages of the same person.

Mithra said: "I sent the Sword of Salvation to your world and brought you to my world. You seem to be a little late."

"Haha, I just happened to meet an interesting person." Perseus smiled cheerfully, "As a hero, fighting the devil, using dragons and snakes as weapons to arm yourself, and winning the hearts of girls, this is also my duty."

Mithra nodded slightly and said with understanding: "It seems that you have killed a godslayer on the way here."

"Yes, he has bad luck."

Perseus smiled, showing his white teeth.

Just as he said, Kusanagi Godou, who had killed gods less than a year ago, was very unfortunate. Not only did he encounter Perseus who could restrain him, but the other party also obtained the sword of salvation by chance.

It is a weapon bestowed by the gods to destroy the Rakshasas (god-killers) on earth.

Under such circumstances, this godslayer, who was favored by many people, was killed by Perseus.

"But he is worthy of being the God-killing Demon King. Even though he was in such a disadvantageous situation, he still burst out with a power that surprised me. It's a pity that there are too many God-killers in their world."

Perseus said this to Mithra as if he was showing off his martial arts skills.

Mithra narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are there many God Killers in that world?"

Perseus hummed and gestured.

"There were seven, now there are six."

Hearing this number, Mithra was stunned for a moment.

Even four hundred years ago when multiple God Killers were wreaking havoc, there were only four God Killers in World 492, but there were already seven in World 235.

This……

He didn't know how to evaluate it.

Mithra raised his eyelids, glanced at the young knight Liliana riding on the Pegasus, and said indifferently: "Destroying the God Slayer is within my understanding, but what about this girl you kidnapped?"

"Ha ha!"

Perseus laughed twice, then suddenly raised his hand and held up a shield.

It was a bronze shield, but the middle part was made of a beautiful gem. A girl in a white dress was curled up and sleeping quietly inside.

"Goddess Athena has a deep connection with Medusa, and the girl follows the devil. Doesn't it sound like a plot from a myth?"

"Even I would want to have some fun, right?"

"Please forgive me for this little bit of fun with the generosity of a king."

Perseus is a hero in Greek mythology and the origin of the constellation Perseus.

His most famous myth is that he obtained the artifact from the gods, killed the snake-haired monster Medusa, and embedded Medusa's head on the shield, and then saved Andromeda from the sea monster Keto.

Doesn’t this parallel Perseus’ situation?

"Rescue" Liliana from the demon king Kusanagi Godou and imprison the Trinity goddess Athena in the shield.

For him, isn't this game of repeating the heroic deeds in myths very interesting?

Hearing this, Mithra's mouth curled up.

"I forgive you. After all, you and I are both Steel Heroes of the same [Godhood]. Slaying dragons and snakes, defeating demons, and rescuing girls is our nature."

"As expected of me, you are so kind."

Perseus smiled.

Mithra said calmly: "I have given you the Sword of Salvation for only one purpose, and that is to defeat the God Slayer who appeared in my world."

"Thank you, King Mithra!"

"No need to thank me. You should have been able to sense it, right? My current body is no longer fit for battle. I am no longer a warrior worthy of the sword of salvation."

Mithra was tall and mighty, like an iron wall.

However, his figure was filled with an indescribable sense of fatigue, and his dark brown hair shone in the sunlight, with quite a lot of white hair mixed in.

Although he was sitting on the throne, his huge body showed no sign of standing up, as if restrained by some invisible force.

Like an old man who is bedridden.

"My life span has been greatly worn out." Perseus was somewhat curious.

Mithra did not hide it and said, "In order to complete the mission of annihilating the devil, I have wielded this sword of salvation countless times. This is the price I paid."

"But God Slayers are not born easily. There are also many eras when they never appear. Why would you consume them to such an extent?"

"Not only the God Slayer, I also destroyed the 'God of Disobedience'."

"What!?"

"It is because there are 'disobedient gods' wandering around in the human world that godslayers are born after they are killed. Then, we only need to kill those gods who act rashly as well."

Hearing this answer, Perseus was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud.

"The God who annihilates the Demon King, and uses the divine sword of salvation to wipe out the gods of the same kind, worthy of being 'me', haha!"

Mithra nodded slightly. After all, he was a god from another world with a similar godhood to himself, so it was expected that he would agree with his approach.

"But even though I have protected the past for four hundred years, I am powerless to change the past before I became the Last King."

Hearing this, Perseus said with interest: "From what I said, could it be that someone went back to the past and accomplished the feat of killing the gods there?"

"Is such that."

Mitra stretched out her hand, and a transparent bubble appeared between the two of them.

Inside the bubble, a scene of sunset emerges.

A young boy was walking along the river holding the hand of a young girl. There was a sour and youthful smell between them, just like a couple in love.

Although the boy looked like an ordinary person, Perseus still sensed an aura similar to that of Kusanagi Godou.

That was the aura that belonged only to the God Slayer, like that of a beast of disaster.

Mithra pointed his staff at the boy and said, "This man relied on a power similar to 'travel' to come to the front of this world six hundred years ago and killed the disobedient Vinayaka."

"I let Zalwan trap him until now, and keep him trapped in a loop for a day."

"It's just that he has seen through the fact that this day is repeating itself, and he is interested in solving the mystery surrounding himself. If he continues like this, it's only a matter of time before he breaks the cycle once and for all and recovers his covered-up time."

Perseus nodded and pointed to the beautiful black-haired girl next to Huo Xia and asked, "Is this girl related to him? She looks like a local Yin-Yang master."

"He's trying to solve the mystery of the loop, so naturally he seeks the help of a local magician."

Mithra said calmly.

Perseus nodded and smiled, "It's not nice to disturb other people's love affairs. I hope this nascent godslayer won't be upset."

After he finished speaking, a circle of light appeared under his feet.

Zalvan used his power to send Perseus to a distant land.

Chapter 28 Toba Riuna

Huo Xia thought he was trapped in something weird.

Maybe I lost some memory.

He is not a Chinese orphan in Japan from this world, but a native Chinese. Later, he should have traveled to Tokyo, another world with spiritual power, ghosts, and supernatural powers.

Later, relying on the knowledge from another world in my mind, I created my own business here.

"Maybe I am not in a loop, but in an illusion." Huo Xia had such doubts.

The reason was very simple. He had no idea who his adoptive mother and stepsister were, nor could he find their location or contact information. When he asked people around him, their answer was that they had gone to Shanghai.

As for other classmates and friends.

The answer I got was always "The president is busy with work, he doesn't have any friends."

By the fifth cycle, Huo Xia had figured out his situation.

He was probably in a dream.

In order to break the illusion, Huo Xia bought a plane ticket during the sixth cycle and ran all the way to the other side of the earth. As a result, at the end of August 10, he automatically appeared in a room in a Tokyo hotel, lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling with wide eyes.

After repeating the experiment three times, Huo Xia was sure that this was not an illusion, but a time loop.

just.

He may have traveled through time again.

And stuck in a time loop.

Realizing this, Huo Xia naturally tried to untie the loop, while also figuring out his own situation. By the eleventh loop, Huo Xia inexplicably had the urge to "roll the dice", and then an eighteen-sided dice appeared in his hand.

After Huo Xia came into contact with the [Eighteen-Sided Dice], he found the two "identity books" in his mind and learned about his own identity settings. Although he didn't know his experience, he guessed his current situation.

It was very likely that he was still in World 492, but was trapped in a "daily cycle" by some unknown existence.

and.

Huo Xia also has an instinctive intuition.

This unknown existence is looking at himself.

"If my intuition is correct, then this culprit must have his own purpose. So the best option is to behave like the protagonists in Groundhog Day and Edge of Tomorrow, do what a time looper should do, and temporarily paralyze this culprit."

With this thought in mind, Huo Xia walked into a bookstore on the fifteenth day of the cycle.

Afterwards, Huo Xia was surprised to find that in this world, "Hunter" had ended, and "Strong Warrior" had also ended!

In this case, Huo Xia spent a lot of time in the bookstore, intending to finish reading "Hunter".

It seems that for some works, the ending can only be seen by traveling to another world.

The sunlight slipped into the room quietly through the gap in the glass window, bringing with it a warm breath and sprinkling on Huoxia's face.

The words and pictures on the pages of the book also become vivid and bright under the sunlight.

Huo Xia sat on a wooden chair, concentrating on reading the comic book in his hand.

His eyes changed with the plot of the story, sometimes tense, sometimes relieved.

Unconsciously, Huo Xia's heart was deeply moved by the stories in the book and he couldn't help but sigh.

"A genius is a genius."

After finishing reading the comics in this world, Huo Xia reluctantly put down the book in her hand, realizing the passage of time.

It seemed a little quiet around here.

The bookstore was empty, even the staff had left, leaving only him and a woman standing by the bookshelf.

The woman seemed to have been immersed in her own world, reading the book in her hands attentively.

The woman was as beautiful as a fairy and elegant. Her long, slightly curly hair looked beautiful and elegant in the sun. Her skin was as white as jade and she had a natural smile on her face.